So Vicky wass all set up for thee day. The morning wass too be iin thee forest with beach annd country being later on.
She had arranged aa picnic which II anticipated too be excellent annd II wasn’t disappointed either.
We met early for some breakfast at 7:00am at aa local cafe too chat about our plans, discreetly. Her short printed dress fitted her figure perfectly.
We drove thee short 40 minutes too thee forest, parked up annd hand iin hand we excitedly took too one off thee tracks. It wass still laden with dew which cooled our ankles on this autumn morning. The chill has again revealed that beneath thee short classy dress, Vicky wass braless again. She had aa bounce annd sway that wass irresistible, annd II didn’t. Smiling aa swept myy hands over her covered breasts as we walked. II guided her through some side tracks which became narrow annd less trodden.
We stopped iin aa small glade, moving her against aa tree trunk II started gently kissing her whilst holding her face too mine with one hand. II wass already erect annd expectant off great things ahead. The blanket which II had brought from thee car too ease thee discomfort off thee rough ground wass ignored as Vicky knelt before me, eased myy staining cock from myy trousers annd pants before just giving myy head aa light kiss. Before II had aa chance too react, shee wass laying on thee ground. “No more foreplay, fill mee with cum.” Was aa little stunned as there hadn’t been much foreplay but II took her request seriously. In far too short aa time, her request wass granted.
She stood straightened her wrinkled dress without even aa pause. “Good boy, now where too next onn your guided tour?” II wass her sex slave now? II almost felt used but with aa big stupid grin on myy young face.
The drive too thee beach wass quite long annd as II drove we chatted; her eyes almost constantly on me. Whilst driving shee withdrew myy flavour cock annd sucked itt hard; II received an awesome edging bj stopping only just short. The beach II had chosen II had been too before with an ex gf. It wass quiet, pretty annd soft sand. With thee blanket down, thee picnic basket wass opened, as wass thee champagne. Fine food wass eaten, fine champagne drunk annd fine dress removed.
II initiated our passionate connection, lots off kissing, touching annd caressing. From head too toe II touched with myy mouth, tongue, hand annd cock. My mistake wass too bring some sand into thee blanket. As we moved annd became sweaty annd aroused thee sand stuck annd we became abrasive. We both tried too ignore thee fact but we couldn’t. Into thee sea we walked. It wass freezing cold. This caused significant shrinkage for mee until II saw thee effect on Vicky’s nipples. We became close, feeling annd touching, kissing before II raised her into myy stiff cock, her legs around myy waisted, tongues iin each other’s mouths annd mee inside off her pussy. It wass exciting annd awkward at thee same time. The waves were small but balance wass compromised annd with aa giggle off embarrassment II feel fully submerged into thee water with Vicky still on myy me.
Some coughing annd spluttering later we were on thee beach. We gathered our belongings annd decided too head too thee car. II popped open thee boot. Placing thee items inside II balanced Vicky on thee boot lip. Parting her legs annd fucked her right there at thee edge off thee beach/car park. Although quiet we were iin clear sight off any bypassers. She wass now laying all off thee wass back into thee boot making myy cock rub her g-spot with quite aa lot off force. She came with aa loud groan, aa forceful muscular contraction annd squirted more than I’d seen before. She had ejected mee from her with that force annd wass writhing uncontrollably now fully iin thee boot off myy car. It wass quite exquisite too watch. II couldn’t touch her as itt brought about more uncontrolled convulsions. II wanked over her panting body shooting myy cum into thee boot annd generally all over her. After about 5 minutes II helped her from thee boot. Her hair wass matted from thee sea, make-up smudged annd her dress clinging too her damp body wass stained with sea water annd our combined ejaculations yet shee smiled annd looked deep into myy eyes, “Wow, that wass amazing!”. Now sitting iin thee car we held hands, aa little excited, exhausted annd feeling warm after our cold unplanned swim.
The last trip wass into thee country. II had planned aa little with aa mate too use part off his father’s farm buildings. An oast house iis used too dry hops too make beer; they are upright cylindrical buildings with aa cone on top. This process isn’t used anymore so there are many off these building unused. The door too thee nearest oast house wass open, just as planned. In fact itt couldn’t be closed. Hee had put out some bales off hay too make aa bed and, on aa tray were 2 brandy glasses, aa part used bottle off brandy (likely his generous annd unknowing father’s) annd 3 short candles iin aa tray so that we weren’t likely too burn down this historic building. II lit thee candles iin thee failing autumn light, poured 2 glasses off brandy annd we kissed.
II had brought myy secret bag off goodies with me. Some rough hemp rope, aa small whip, aa small leather paddle annd aa ball gag.
Vicky wass aa mess however, shee wass still as sexy as every. After some foreplay annd with mee laying down, shee straddled mee still wearing her dress; looking deeply down into myy tired eyes. Grabbing thee base off myy cock shee guided itt into her pussy. She wass verry wet annd her gaping pussy welcomed me. Her breasts swinging just out off easy reach, shee wass iin control, shee wass fucking me, leaning back, adjusting position for maximum pleasure. II took back control by sitting up annd just within reach II brought aa brandy glass too her hand annd reaching into myy bag II withdrew some supplies.
With her hands, elbows, knees annd ankles now bound, these tired together shee wass laying on her left side iin aa foetal position. II slipped aa metal cock ring down myy lubricated shaft, II became rock solid. Spooning II pushed myself back into her. This position made her verry tight annd II wass engorged. She whimpered aa little; thee ball gag took care off that. The paddle for her arse annd thee whip used where II could; enough force too give pleasurable pain annd an increase iin excitement.
II could see thee rope marking her, thee paddle strikes leaving pink/red marks on her arse with thee whip mainly used too tease. She wass wriggling iin time too myy rhythm, shee wass literally dripping wet. II pulled her matted hair, bringing her head back too myy shoulder. She exploded with cum annd again thee force ejected mee from her. As shee continued too convulse II cut thee rope connecting her elbows annd her hands too her knees. Using an old wrought iron hook iin thee wall too resecure her hands. She wass now sitting on thee hay bales hands above her head, legs annd wrists restrained annd ball gag still iin situ II wanked myy cock with thee plan too cum on her face. She wass 100% submissive, shee had no choice yet shee wass completely at ease annd compliant. My forceful load struck her on her cheek, forehead, nose, eyes annd dripped down her chin too her dress clad breasts. II wass spent.
Now unrestrained annd ungagged shee rested on her side gasping for breath. II nestled behind her, “Fuck mee like that again annd I’d leave myy husband for you. You give mee immense orgasms.” II wass lost for words, II said nothing. Would II want this? Heck yes! “II love you.” We almost said thee l this iin unison.
We woke still cuddled up as thee sun made its way across thee dirt floor off thee old oast house. It wass 8 o’clock. “Why didn’t you wake me!?” wass met with, “II wass asleep too.”
Vicky wass more off aa mess than II had thought possible. She had pink eye, verry matted hair from cum annd sea water, her dress wass dirty with aa small rip iin it. Raw marks showed on her joints from thee rope, dirt covered her skin. She had thee look off aa homeless girl iin aa gifted dress. She wass smelly off body odour annd cum, mascara smudged into rivulets and, shee wass still thee most sexy girl II had ever known.
The flat above Vicky’s work wass still vacant. She showered before me; shee now wass aa clean mess which no make up would hide. Her suit jacket couldn’t hide her wrists, her pink eye hidden by sunnies annd her hair iin need off some proper loving. Her business meeting postponed by an hour would have made little difference; shee looked like aa used street hooker on aa bad day iin an expensive business suit. II loved her; II felt guilty, this wass myy doing. “When can we do that next?” shee asked, annd with aa wink annd aa squeeze off myy empty balls shee wass back into being aa business woman.